Xue Luo was almost dumbfounded by the sudden frivolity of this man!
From her teary eyes who wanted to love but did not dare to love, she really needed this!
A woman who had longed for love, why didn't she need this! It's just snow falling all over the body, and obviously can't afford it anymore!
The four-eye view is beautiful.
The feelings flowing in the eyes of a man, like the deep ocean, seemed to drown the snow, and could not struggle.
The warm moments are always so short.
When Feng Xinglang bowed his head and came over to catch the woman's lips again, and kissed Xue Xue twice to return to the cage ...
"Bang!" With a loud noise, a pipe unloaded from the vacuum cleaner hit the back of Feng Xinglang fiercely.
It hurts so much, but I was really shocked by Xue Luo and the man who was just coming back for a kiss!
Romance is suddenly gone!
Maybe it was too much investment, Feng Xinglang didn't notice the small light bulb behind him.
"Asshole! You are not allowed to kiss my mummy! Mummy is mine!"
The little guy held the vacuum cleaner tube in his hand and said righteously.
Due to the difference in height, the little guy who wanted to smash Feng Xinglang's head eventually smashed the back of his father.
"Bunny, have you sneaked up on your dear? Which of your eyes saw me steal your kiss on your mum? I'm obviously the right one!"
Feng Xinglang looked like a rogue who was not ashamed but proud.
"I saw it in both eyes! You just kissed my mum! Feng Xinglang, you big wolf!"
The little guy raised the vacuum cleaner tube in his hand and smashed towards Feng Xinglang again. But Fang Xinglang was easily held back.
This **** does not work well with its own crossbow!
"Have your daddy try again? Is it itchy? Try to hit you!"
Feng Xinglang just wanted to scare his own son who was extremely unfriendly to him. Even more eager to correct the little guy's prejudice against themselves.
He explored the long arm to catch the unruly little thing; when the little guy was in bad condition, he immediately dropped the pole in his hand and began to scurry around in the living room, and jumped up and down with it.
Although this kind of parent-child method is tiring, Feng Xinglang still enjoys it. It's better than the little guy to ignore him with a small face.
Ten minutes later, Feng Xinglang was exhausted with sweat; the little boy was wheezing and panting.
I have to say that the endurance and sensitivity of the older children in Hetun are much better than those of the same age P children.
Without a little conspiracy, I really can't control the small things that are jumping up and down and full of energy.
So, Feng Xinglang began to unfasten the belt on his trousers ...
Xue Luo thought Feng Xinglang was going to beat his son Lin Nuo with a belt, and his face was frightened.
She rushed over immediately, protecting her son Lin Nuo.
"Feng Xinglang, are you crazy? Are you going to use a leash on a 5-year-old?"
"It was this kid who forced me!"
Feng Xinglang let out a sigh of anger, rushed towards the woman, lifted her with one arm, and half-carried it on her shoulder.
"Let go of my mum!"
Sure enough, a leather belt seduced the woman into the net, and the big fish caught the net, and the small fish immediately followed.
A sharp bow, Lin Lin, who rushed over to rescue Mommy, was instantly lifted by Feng Xinglang's other arm.
The little guy was not easy to control, and the whole man squirmed and struggled in Feng Xinglang's arms.
"Don't take the initiative to kiss your dad, otherwise I'll kiss your mummy!"
This intimidation is really a bit naive; but it is an excellent way of parenting.
Xue Luo finally figured it out: Feng Xinglang didn't want to use his belt to pump his son Lin Nuo; he just wanted to attract his beloved idiot.
Anxious Xue Luo wanted to struggle to open Feng Xinglang's strong arm; but Feng Xinglang's strong arm wrapped around her waist like an iron ring, how could he not struggle.
"Nono, no kiss!"
I don't know if it's grumpy or what, Xue Luo just didn't want to let Feng Xinglang's conspiracy succeed.
"Then you want to be kissed by me?"
Feng Xinglang, whose wife and children are pregnant, is really in a good mood. He turned his head and started to catch Xue Luo's cheek with his lips.
"Don't kiss my mummy!" The little man growled.
"Since you are so filial, please take the initiative to kiss me."
Feng Xinglang guided his son Lin Nuo by temptation.
The little guy poke his little mouth, it seems to be measuring: his own dignity and mummy are bullied, who is more important.
The result is: both are important!
Then, the little guy leaned back slightly, and then charged with his own mind and hit Feng Xinglang's tall nose bridge.
Three minutes later, there was still a noisy living room and it became silent.
The little guy snuggled up in her mother's arms, and watched silently Feng Xinglang, who was being treated with blood between her noses by Yue Zhen.
It's really bad!
I did n’t kiss, but I was dazzled by my own son!
"Feng Linnuo, I'm your dear! Is it appropriate for you to disobey your dear?"
Feng Xinglang, who stopped the flow of blood, began to warmly educate his biological son who was in trouble.
"I'm not Feng Lin Nuo, I'm Lin Nuo!"
The little guy rejected Feng Xinglang's surname. But I didn't want to answer the question that the disobedient father-in-law was inappropriate.
"Lin Xue fell, watching our father and son bereft of each other, are you happy?"
This small injury can be ignored for Feng Xinglang; if he can use this to improve his relationship with his own son, Feng Xinglang would rather hurt himself more.
Xueluo caressed his son's head, and Wenfeng Chaofeng Lang said quietly, "You deserve it!"
"Why should I deserve it?"
Feng Xinglang sighed, "Don't you Lin Xueluo can't see it, am I from the beginning to the end, are you a victim? All of this is due to the bloodthirsty and brutality of Hetun! Just because I am long With a look that made him look bored, so did he brutally kill our two brothers? "
"He Tun took away your mother and son's purpose, wouldn't you Lin Xueluo know it? You just let my Feng Xinglang's son recognize the thief as the father, and would you like to take our children to fight for the tiger?"
"In the five years I lost your mother and son, I have not lived happily! You have been imprisoned by Hetun, but I have been imprisoned!"
Feng Xinglang's remarks made Xue Luo unable to argue. Because it is true!
"Snow falls, would you give me a chance to atone for your mother and son?"
Xue Luo raised her head, stared deeply at the man, but lowered her head slowly.
"Feng Xinglang, you are not allowed to say bad things about my righteous father!"
The little guy slammed. If Hetun wasn't so nice to the little guy, the little guy wouldn't defend him like that.
"Little bunny, shut up for Lao Tzu! Do you know a wool?"
Feng Xinglang scolded his son Lin Nuo.
Then he stared at the silent Xueluo, "Lin Xueluo, his son is still young, and he doesn't understand some things. It is your responsibility as a mother to explain all this to your child: Hetun is all this tragedy The creator! "